Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Okay! Don't let him sleep! Just let him go shopping every day! Let him choose pink and the pink one that looks good every day! Now he even demolished the door of his house! Do you still blame him for not opening the door for him earlier? ! !

You cow! Jiang Danhe, if you weren't my boss, I would have to let you taste the big fist of a sandbag.

It seemed that Li Shouji's eyes were too hot, Jiang Danhe coughed twice, "Forget it, I'll find someone else."

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